In the bamboo forest, Qin Zhihiro and Ishikawa Goemon stood holding bamboo swords.

Although it is a bamboo knife, it does not have a blade. Only the sharpened point on the bamboo tip has lethality. As long as you do not intentionally hurt the opponent, there is no need to wear armor.

"You attack here first."

Ishikawa Goemon stood there and spoke coldly.

His left arm is vertical, and he holds a knife in his arm. The bamboo knife is at his side, and the tip of the bamboo points downward to the ground.

This is the posture of a superior facing a subordinate, without even adopting a defensive posture.

Qin Zhibo observed that Ishikawa Goemon held the sword with his forearm, not the backhand way he was used to when slashing.

From this level, it also shows that Ishikawa Goemon will not use his true strength in this battle.

But on the contrary, Qin Zhibo must show 100% of his strength and leave nothing behind.

This not only lets Ishikawa Goemon know his own strength and can "teach students in accordance with their aptitude", but also allows Ishikawa Goemon to see his determination.

The eyes under the golden mask were filled with a fierce murderous aura. Qin Zhibo clenched the bamboo knife with both hands and drew a semicircle in front of him.

When the half circle reached the top, he kicked off his right foot and rushed towards Ishikawa Goemon.

Facing the man's offensive, Ishikawa Goemon stood still and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just when the bamboo sword was about to chop off his head, Ishikawa Goemon suddenly took action and raised his hand to hold the bamboo sword across his head.

state!

A crisp collision sound was the collision between bamboo knives and bamboo knives, and it was also a head-on collision in terms of strength.

Ishikawa Goemon only used the strength of one arm to steadily receive the force exerted by Qin Zhibo's hands from top to bottom.

But the next moment, Qin Zhibo suddenly sheathed the knife, placed the blade on the side of his cheek, and used the explosive power of his waist and arms to stab Ishikawa Goemon's eye socket.

This thorn did not hold back at all, and its strength combined with the sharp bamboo tip was enough to penetrate a human skull!

Facing the rapidly approaching sharp point in his pupils, Ishikawa Goemon was a little shocked in his heart. At the same time, he drew a sword across his right arm to block Qin Zhibo's bamboo sword.

Qin Zhibo had also expected that this stab would not be successful, otherwise it would be a joke if a generation of supermodels died from a level 2 kendo novice like him.

But just when he was about to put away the sword and attack again, Ishikawa Goemon shook the bamboo sword with one arm, and actually took the bamboo sword in Qin Zhibo's hand and stirred it together, forming a spindle-shaped green storm.

Qin Zhibo held the bamboo sword in both hands, and he barely managed to hold it, but at a certain moment, Ishikawa Goemon's bamboo sword hit Qin Zhibo on the back of his hand while being stirred.

Qin Zhibo felt pain and subconsciously relaxed his strength. The bamboo knife in his hand was easily lifted several meters away and inserted diagonally into the ground.

Once the weapons are released, victory or defeat is determined.

Ishikawa Goemon put the bamboo sword back to his side and stood there and commented.

"As a novice who wants to learn swordsmanship, you are pretty good."

"I'm quite decisive in using my sword and changing my moves, and I know how to use all my strength. It's probably equivalent to two years and six months of practice for an ordinary person..."

"But this is not enough!"

Ishikawa Goemon suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound caused several bamboo leaves above his head to fall from the air.

The bamboo leaves rolled in the air like windmills. When they fell in front of Ishikawa Goemon's field of vision, he suddenly raised his hand and drew his sword.

The bamboo knife slashed twice in the air, and for a moment it emitted a cold light that could only be emitted by an iron weapon.

Looking at the bamboo leaves again, they have all been split into two halves and scattered on the soil.

This scene really shocked Qin Zhibo.

Obviously the blade of the bamboo knife is rounded, and the only edge is the sharpened bamboo tip...

Did he use a bamboo tip?

"That's right! It seems you already understand..."

Ishikawa Goemon was able to see through Qin Zhibo's eyes through the mask.

So he never asked Qin Zhibo to take off his mask, nor was he curious about the face under the mask, because being able to read a person's eyes was enough for a swordsman.

"I used the bamboo tip, which is the only lethal part of this bamboo knife."

"Knives are just like people, different positions have different effects, and the blade is the most lethal position on the blade."

As he spoke, Goue Ishikawa raised his left hand and pointed at the bamboo tip of the bamboo sword, indicating that this was the blade.

Then, he casually slashed to the right, and the cold light flashed past again.

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A nearby intact bamboo was cut in half and fell to the ground.

"Do you see clearly?"

"The blade is the most offensive position on the blade, and it also represents the longest attack distance that the swordsman can have."

"A powerful swordsman can use the farthest blade to attack, and at the same time use the short-range blade to defend his body..."

"This is why the bamboo knives you and I just mixed together, why can I touch you, but you can't touch me at all..."

Qin Zhibo couldn't help but sigh in his heart while listening to Ishikawa Goemon's meticulous explanation and personal demonstration.

‘6!’

Although Ishikawa Goemon is usually taciturn, whenever he talks about swords, he seems to open up a conversational box.

The key is that the understanding of swordsmanship he expounded is indeed not something that ordinary swordsmanship masters can teach.

Modern society is not the ancient society. Without the social environment of street fighting, kendo has gradually become a physical fitness sport.

The so-called swordsmanship master is an old man with a white beard who wears a good knife in his waist and performs cutting bamboo and straw mats on TV. This is considered a master-level strength.

Even in actual combat, all protective gear and bamboo swords are worn, and it is not a life-or-death fight.

And "One-Sword Man" like Ishikawa Goemon relies on this world view that if you fight in the street, it is not illegal as long as you run away.

Otherwise, where would I go to hear such clear ideas on knife skills?

Keep up with Uncle Shi’s rhythm!

"I understand, let's fight again..."

Qin Zhibo put down the bruised back of his hand, walked aside, and pulled out the bamboo knife on the ground.

…

At the same time, Conan in the apartment was anxiously looking for Qin Zhibo.

Originally, Qin Zhibo just said that he would go and come back, but he was gone for two hours without even a trace of him.

Could it be that he is discussing things with the Kudo Yusaku of this world?

Conan came to the rooftop, but there was no one on the rooftop.

He looked around at the empty rooftop and wondered again, could he have been kidnapped by Mi Go?

Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but think of that scene.

Qin Zhibo was standing on the rooftop watching the wind when two winged monsters suddenly descended from the sky and snatched people away and ate them in broad daylight.

bu~

Conan shook his head from side to side, throwing away these unlucky thoughts.

Just when he turned around to go back to the apartment building to search again, "Fujiko Mine" was walking up from the dark attic holding a large frame of clothes.

Conan looked at the graceful "Fujiko Mine" and was stunned for a moment, then immediately remembered that this was not the unrestrained girl, but Mao Lilan!

No! Hurry and hide!

Conan wanted to find a place to hide, but when he looked around, he saw that there were no large objects on the rooftop. Where could he hide?

At this time, Mao Lilan also walked onto the rooftop and saw Conan standing there at a loss.

It's just that Conan wears a golden mask, and she only thinks of him as the "big-headed son" in "Big-Headed Son and Little-Headed Dad".

"Hey, that..." Mao Lilan thought for a moment, and then remembered the lame and similar name, "Ke Bei?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this name was given to him by Qin Zhibo in this world, which was even more random than the origin of the name "Conan".

"Ke Bei, are you taking a walk here?"

"If that's the case, I hope I didn't disturb you. I'm just here to dry the clothes. I'll leave immediately after drying the clothes..."

Mao Lilan, who likes children, did not approach directly this time, but moved sideways to the clothesline, keeping a certain distance from Conan.

She also did this because she learned from Fujiko Mine that the child seemed to have autism and was unwilling to communicate with others.

Conan: "..."

Sure enough, Xiaolan is an angel wherever she goes!

Conan just stood there, watching silently as Mao Lilan placed the clothes basket on the ground, pulled out a blue suit from it, wrung out the water with both hands, and then hung it on the clothesline.

Conan could recognize it. It was Kogoro Mori's suit, and inside it was the coat of the Zenigata Police Department and the blue jacket of "Conan".

As expected, Xiaolan is always so diligent and thrifty wherever she goes!
To be continued...